| Storm clouds won’t bother to gather
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| She cashed in and cut the tether
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| She’s gone, it’s no mistake
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| The angels have come too late
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| They’ve come too late
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| In my hands I hold the proof
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| That something’s sure to hit you
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| Pure flesh and bone to rip through
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| Don’t let them tie you to the stake
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| Whatever it takes
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| Blood waters raise the ramparts
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| I’ll meet you now wherever you are
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| I’m here until the frontline breaks
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| Whatever it takes
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| Then she turned off the headlights,
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| Cranked the radio, ran the redlights
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| Never found the missing bride
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| Windows dark but they’re all inside
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| They’re all inside…
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| In my hands I hold the proof
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| That something’s sure to hit you
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| Pure flesh and bone to rip through
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| Don’t let them tie you to the stake
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| Whatever it takes
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| Blood waters raise the ramparts
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| I’ll meet you now wherever you are
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| I’m here until the frontline breaks
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| Whatever it takes
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| General without an Army
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| I stopped lookin, then they found me On the hill a horn is blowin
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| It’s over man, you just don’t know it That something’s sure to hit you
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| Pure flesh and bone to rip through
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| Don’t let them tie you to the stake
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| Whatever it takes
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| Blood waters raise the ramparts
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| I’ll meet you now wherever you are
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| I’m here until the frontline breaks
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| Whatever it takes
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| Come backwards through the red room
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| A jungle of thieves to get through
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| Time’s up, how long you gonna waste
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| Whatever it takes…
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| So Jack grab paper and pen
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| I’ll say once, we’ll say it again.
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| Loosen the core until it shakes.
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| Whatever it takes.
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| Whatever it takes |